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   Over the past 10,000 years, how many fish tails have multiplied, even Vashj, the leader, can't tell. The major Naga clans are scattered in all areas of Azeroth where seas exist.

  Under Vashj’s militarized management, these Naga’s fighting power in the sea is really not weak. They have fought against sea giants, murlocs, water elementals and other creatures in the deep sea, and most of the time they have the upper hand.

The leaders of the clans were the first group of high elves who went to sea, and most of them were loyal to Queen Azshara. Under their precepts and deeds, the newborn Naga basically kept Azshara’s loyalty or …Belief.

When Azshara walked back to the land from the sea, the surrounding Naga were already densely packed. According to Charlemagne who led the large army, there were at least 50,000 of them. Naga near the archipelago…

  Even Malygos smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "Although your original layout was just following history, the power in Azshara's hands is quite incredible."

Charlemagne put his chin on his hand and said with glowing eyes, "I think this step is the right one. The third force has the cannon fodder. Naga's fertility is very strong, and they can also enslave the murlocs to serve as cannon fodder for cannon fodder. An army that charges ahead is a perfect fit."

  Although the combat effectiveness of the Naga on the shore will be somewhat reduced, aren’t there murlocs who are the best cannon fodder race who shout “Ula la la la” all day long to launch the long live charge? With the Naga supervisors around, the murlocs generally would not dare to escape.

Originally, Charlemagne and his party thought that Azshara would bring these naga to Suramar to suppress the army, but the Queen unexpectedly let them stay in Azsuna and continue to inform their companions that she would bring Varosen and Several guards went to Suramar lightly.

"Coercing Elisande to bow her head by force would be a bit boring, and it might be counterproductive. Why don't you just come to her door to check her thoughts? According to your description, I believe she will do the right thing. choose."

Charlemagne saw the confident expression on Azshara's face and didn't persuade him anymore. Anyway, from his point of view, even if Elisande was unwilling to submit, he probably wouldn't completely tear himself apart from Azshara. You have to look at the face of the Buddha, anyway, he, the Grand Duke of Quel'Thalas, is still on the side.

  ...Besides, in a real fight, if Malygos didn't help, the Nightborne would not be able to defeat Azshara alone.

Through the portal opened by Charlemagne, a group of more than a dozen people were directly teleported to the square in front of the Tower of Darkness. Azshara's appearance immediately aroused the exclamation of the onlookers. The Queen didn't care about it and still maintained an elegant look He stood there with his head held high, quietly waiting for Varosen to negotiate with the Nightborne guards.

   "That's...Queen Azshara?!"

   "Light of light! Didn't I hear that His Majesty..."

Discussions from the surrounding Nightborne people reached Azshara's ears, and Her Majesty showed a satisfied smile, "It seems that there are still many people in Suramar who remember me, and they don't seem to have too much hostility towards me. , I am more confident in subduing Elisande."

The older Nightborne already knelt down on one knee respectfully to welcome the return of the Queen, and the new generation born after the War of the Ancients also knelt down under the scolding of the elders. Unlike the elders who bowed their heads, their eyes were still curiously watching Azshara, who is beautiful in appearance and elegant in temperament, seems to radiate light all over her body.

   "The light of the light really lives up to its reputation!"

   "Nonsense! You boy bow to me, if you are captured by the queen's guards, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Under the notification of Varosen's arrogant attitude, the Nightborne Demon Swordsman who guarded the gate hurriedly entered the Tower of Darkness to report the situation. It didn't take long for the top management of the Nightborne, headed by Elisande, to come to the Tower of Darkness in a hurry. In front of the gate of the tower.

Elisande was shocked the first time she saw Azshara, and she immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully, "The great light of light, Azshara, the only queen of the Empire of the Night, the great magister Ariel Sander sends his best wishes to you."

   Talissa and other advisors behind Elisande also knelt down with stunned faces. They, the upper-class nobles of Suramar, had the honor to meet Queen Azshara, but they didn't expect that the boss was still alive.

Azshara saw their attitudes, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her hand and caressed, "You don't need to be polite, as long as you are willing to admit me, I thought that no one would remember me after sleeping for ten thousand years. .”

   After getting up, Elisande still lowered his head slightly and replied, "The queen is worrying too much, Suramar will always be loyal to you. Back then... we just wanted to protect ourselves."

Azshara waved her hand generously, "Needless to say what happened 10,000 years ago, it was my fault that I was bewitched by Sargeras to recruit the Burning Legion. There is nothing wrong with your approach. It would be better to say that you kept it for Suramar." I am very pleased with my vitality.”

  Alisande obviously breathed a sigh of relief, she bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding. From now on, Suramar will return to your name."

"Oh well!"

Azshara walked up to Elisande, raised her chin and smiled, "Nowadays the whole world has undergone major changes. I intend to unite all elves to resist foreign enemies. This process must not be achieved overnight. You are willing to help me ?"

A hint of excitement obviously flashed in Elisande's eyes. The 10,000-year life hidden in the enchantment made her feel a little at a loss after returning to the world. Although she has gradually begun to reintegrate into the world under the friendly guidance of the high elves, the process It also cannot be achieved overnight.

Originally, Elisande felt that she was not the material to be a leader. Over the years, she has been diligently observing the various future possibilities provided by the Eye of Aman'Thul and trying to find a way of survival for her people. She already feels a little overwhelmed , Azshara is willing to take over this burden, he and she wish for it.

   "My subordinate Elisande is willing to act as a pioneer to expand the territory for His Majesty. Please use Suramar as your own palace at will. I believe that one day Golden Azshaline will reappear in the world!"

  Azshara showed an intoxicating smile on her face, "Well said, I will definitely rebuild Jin Azsarin, but it's not the time yet. In short... let's gather all the elves in the world together."

  As the leader, Elisande expressed his opinion, and Talisa, Melandus and others also hurriedly bowed their heads to express their submission. The whole process went smoothly, making Onyxia and others a little unbelievable.

  Princess Black Dragon opened her mouth and asked, "Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Charlemagne crossed his arms and looked at the scene of harmony between the monarch and his subjects not far away with an equally amazed expression, "This is Queen Azshara's powerful personality charm. When Lord Ravencrest learned that the Burning Legion was coming, he did not doubt the queen at all. On the contrary, it is believed that Savis and others have bewitched her, and this is evident."

Under Elisande's initiative, Azshara easily took over Suramar City and the Nightborne. She quickly transferred the Naga of Azsuna to the beach outside Suramar. The naga army made Elisande even more thankful that he made the right decision.

   Sitting on the throne of the Tower of Darkness, Azshara withdrew her gaze from looking at the sea below, and turned her head to show Charlemagne a bright and bright smile.

   "Then next, it's Quel'Thalas' turn?"